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- FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES
- We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens
- We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.
- With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze
- Looking for something or someone, as we sit in a daze.
- We chat with each other, we type all our woes
- Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.
- We wait for somebody, to type out our name
- We want recognition, but it is always the same.
- We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt
- In IMs we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.
- We do form friendships - but - why we don't know
- But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.
- Why is it on screen, we can be so bold
- Telling our secrets, that have never been told.
- Why is it we share, the thoughts in our mind
- With those we can't see, as though we were blind.
- The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell.
- We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.
- We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must
- So we turn to the 'putter, and to those we can trust.
- Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains
- They are Friends Without Faces, and odd little names.
- Take this week to have fun and be sure to let those "friends without faces"
- know how much you appreciate them.
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